Nine Yin True Scripture!

A Nine Yin True Scripture disturbs the rivers and lakes, in order to compete for this peerless martial arts that is invincible in the world, in the entire rivers and lakes, I don't know how many masters are fighting endlessly.

But no matter who obtains the Nine Yin True Scripture, they can't possess it for a long time, and at most a few days, they will be taken away by others.

In particular, the iron box containing the Nine Yin True Scripture is the masterpiece of Huang Shang, unless it is stimulated by high and profound internal force, otherwise, the iron box will never be opened.

In this way, although the Nine Yin True Scripture has been circulated in the rivers and lakes, the content of the True Scripture has not appeared for a long time.

For a whole year, the rivers and lakes can be described as bloody everywhere, with corpses all over the field and countless bones buried. Wherever the Nine Yin True Scripture appeared, the roads were almost stained red with blood.

In this way, the vitality of the entire rivers and lakes was greatly damaged, and gradually, many people woke up from that madness.

Finally, after the Nine Yin True Scripture fell into the hands of several Jianghu seniors, these Jianghu seniors united to send a message to the entire Jianghu:

On August 15 next year, the Huashan Sword Discussion will be held at the top of Huashan, and at that time, all the masters of the world will be able to rush to Huashan to compete for the Nine Yin True Scripture.

The first person in the world of martial arts can win this scripture.

And the people in the rivers and lakes have also regained their consciousness after a year of bloody fighting. Therefore, after the news spread, all the people in the rivers and lakes agreed with it.

Immediately, countless masters of the rivers and lakes who were confident in their martial arts all set off for Huashan, wanting to compete for the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Many people know that the Nine Yin True Scripture has nothing to do with them, but even if they don't have the True Scripture, it is also a blessing in life to be able to see the demeanor of the world's masters.

For a time, under Mount Hua, countless people in the rivers and lakes gathered.

The world is waiting for this battle!

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Tick! Tick! Tick!

A year has passed, and in the past few years, everything has been restored before the tomb of the living dead.

The once clumsy and soft earth has already turned into a solid ground again under a year's wind and rain.

The uprooted flowers and trees also slowly gave birth to new seedlings, green and crisp, invisibly setting off the entire tomb of the living dead, making it even more tranquil.

In front of the mausoleum, a peach blossom tree blooms, and a drop of spring water slowly drips on the pink petals.

In the tomb of the living dead, there was silence, and there was nothing in this tomb that could sense the changes of time.

Every day, Xue'er, Grandma Sun and others repeat their monotonous and boring lives. When you are sleepy, you go to sleep, and when you wake up, you eat some jade bee syrup, or simple dishes, and then practice, and when you are tired from practice, you will continue to rest.

Only every once in a while, Grandma Sun, who goes down the mountain to replenish daily necessities, can bring it back, and how much time has passed.

On this day, Xue'er and Grandma Sun got up early, and in the hall, Xue'er's tender little hands lightly adjusted the soup, collected the Yufeng honey in the beehive, and made a wonderful jade bee syrup.

But Lin Chaoying didn't get up for a long time, and between the two daughters looking at each other, they couldn't help but feel a little helpless in their eyes.

After drinking the jade bee syrup, Granny Sun looked at Xue'er with an unswerving face, and said with a bit of bitterness in her tone:

"Miss Cher, don't worry about it."

"The matter has come to this, and those of us who are subordinates can only accept it."

Xue'er had a cold face, nodded, and said, "I know, but I'm just a little angry." ”

"Alas, after all, this is Miss's own choice," Granny Sun said helplessly, "What's more, in the past year, we have also seen how Carefree has treated Miss." ”

"It's like a jewel, if you want the stars not to give the moon, it's better for the young lady to choose him than to wait for Wang Chongyang for the rest of your life."

Xue'er's cold face showed a bit of approval, and she said with her jaw: "You're right, he is indeed much stronger than Wang Chongyang." ”

With that, the second daughter dispersed, Xue'er naturally went down to continue practicing martial arts, and Grandma Sun planned to go down the mountain to replenish some daily necessities.

Although the tomb of the living dead is isolated from the world, they have not become immortals, so they need to go down the mountain to purchase it once in a while.

It's just that when they parted, each other's eyes glanced thoughtfully into the depths of the tomb of the living dead.

There, there is the stone chamber where the cold jade bed is placed.

And at this time, in that room.

The cold jade bed, crystal clear, exudes a cold chill all the time, but just last night, the cold in the room was dispelled by the warmth.

At this moment, a low groan sounded.

Immediately, there was a sound of dressing ropes. After a while, the two figures stood up.

Lin Chaoying's pretty face was still cold, her long eyelashes blinked, she was dressed in water-green clothes, and her slender jade legs stepped out, wanting to go out.

However, it was just a step, and a little bead of sweat appeared on the perfect pretty face, and the greenness between the eyebrows faded, and there was only the charm of a new wife.

"Sister Lin, are you okay?" Zhu Hefeng took a step forward, hugged Lin Chaoying, held the smooth jade arm, and asked softly.

Lin Chaoying rolled her eyes angrily, glared at him, and said with a bit of shame in her tone, "It's okay?" You said it's okay! ”

"Hehe," Zhu Hefeng laughed embarrassedly when he heard Lin Chaoying say this, and said proudly, "Sister Lin, little brother can't help it." ”

Speaking of the four words that can't help it, Zhu Hefeng deliberately aggravated his tone, and fell into Lin Chaoying's ears, the already shy and embarrassed jade man, his face was red, and his head was lowered, as if he had no face to see people.

There was silence for a long time, and the voice as thin as a mosquito groaned sounded again:

"You still call me Sister Lin?"

Zhu Hefeng was slightly stunned and said, "What does Sister Lin call you if you don't call you?" ”

Lin Chaoying looked shy, raised his eyes slightly, and murmured, "You can call me Chaoying!" ”

Chaoying!

Hearing this title, the corners of Zhu Hefeng's mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile, which fell into Lin Chaoying's eyes, his eyes blinked, and his powder fist thumped out.

"Stinky boy, you're playing tricks on me again, I'm going to kill you!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The pink fist seems to be fierce, but in fact it doesn't have much strength, and hitting Zhu Hefeng's chest is almost like tickling.

But Zhu Hefeng let out a scream like killing a pig. Falling into Lin Chaoying's ears couldn't help but make this strange woman extremely proud.

Creak!

The two of them had been arguing for a little more than a stick of incense before they recovered, and walked out of the stone room hand in hand.

At this time, in front of the stone room, Xue'er and Granny Sun were already waiting, and when they saw the two of them stepping out, Grandma Sun hurriedly shouted:

"Miss, uncle."

"Miss, uncle." Xue'er first glared at Zhu Hefeng fiercely, and then pouted, and shouted with a little unwillingness.

"No need to be polite." Lin Chaoying's sword eyes crossed a trace of shame, and the jade hand was raised, and he said weakly.